Chapter 778 Collapse of Faith
But at this moment, he didn't dare to spend too much time on reflection; all he wanted to do was leave as soon as possible.

If he can't escape today, his life is completely over!
This was an unacceptable reality for Mu Zixu.

He had been proud his whole life, how could he die at the hands of Song Wanning?
Even if I were to die, it would be in the face of a catastrophe...

"boom--"

A sword light struck, carrying a powerful temporal attribute.

The space around Mu Zixu instantly froze in time.

In just one second, Song Wanning had already rushed in front of him and smashed her fist down on his head again.

The instant the time freeze ended, Mu Zixu's eyes widened suddenly, and he instinctively dodged to the side.

"puff--"

The fist almost grazed Mu Zixu's head, but the next moment, Song Wanning kicked Mu Zixu hard in the stomach.

She was incredibly fast, giving Mu Zixu no chance to react.

"puff--"

Mu Zixu was kicked away and flew backward, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

However, before he could fall, Song Wanning's figure closed in again, and she threw a punch at Mu Zixu.

Mu Zixu struggled to steady himself, and when he saw Song Wanning rushing over, his pupils widened in shock, and he immediately swung his staff.

But the next second, a powerful force kicked his wrist.

"Click——"

The wrist snapped in an instant.

The staff was kicked away.

It was at this moment that Mu Zixu understood Song Wanning's intention.

She didn't even use the pool of fire against me, but instead used her fists and feet...

It wasn't showing mercy at all; it was taking revenge on himself.

She knows very well what she cares about.

And now, she wants to gradually destroy what she cares about most.

But what good would it do to know Song Wanning's intentions?

One step back leads to another, and now he's at a disadvantage, making it very difficult for him to turn things around.

In the blink of an eye, he and Song Wanning hid again.

He took out all the magical treasures from his storage ring and recklessly smashed them at Song Wanning.

But all of these were swallowed up by the pool of flames, without even a ripple.

That pool of flames was a devastating weapon, a weapon capable of destroying even the divine sense of a Grand Luo Golden Immortal!

Mu Zixu's spirits were waning, and he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

But he was never one to admit defeat, whether it was against Daoqing or Song Wanning.

He would rather die than bow down to Song Wanning.

Just then, Song Wanning swung her fist again, aiming straight for Mu Zixu's head.

His pupils dilated, and in his panic, he reached out and grabbed Meng Po, who was hiding to the side, and instantly placed her in front of him.

Meng Po and Song Wan Ning had a past relationship, so Song Wan Ning would definitely show mercy.

"boom--"

The fist slammed hard into Meng Po's body.

Then, through Meng Po, the impact reached Mu Zixu.

Both of them were blasted away.

"puff--"

Meng Po fell to the ground, frantically vomiting foul blood.

But at that moment, a glimmer of consciousness gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Song Wanning, you even laid a hand on her?"

Mu Zixu clutched his chest, his eyes filled with shock and rage.

"She used to be so concerned about you and worried about your safety, and this is how you treat her?"

At this moment, Mu Zixu couldn't quite understand Song Wanning. In his view, Song Wanning was a person who valued loyalty and righteousness, as evidenced by her unwillingness to switch her master to another.

It's truly unexpected that someone could be so heartless towards someone they've been through life and death with.

But Song Wanning just watched coldly, without the slightest wavering in her eyes.

She knew clearly what was more important.

Meng Po did make sacrifices, but she also received rewards; Song Wanning doesn't owe her anything.

Therefore, under these circumstances, this was the only choice she could make.

After all, choosing to make a contract with Mu Zixu was Meng Po's own decision.

Song Wanning was perfectly sober, but Mu Zixu became furious.

"You really are ruthless. I knew I was right when we were in the lower realm!"

"Back then, you were full of resentment and plagued by inner demons."

"Looking back now, it was just as selfish and arrogant."

Mu Zixu was still arguing, which Song Wanning found laughable.

Even at this point, Mu Zixu still maintained an arrogant and condescending demeanor, which made her feel nauseous.

"Mu Zixu, I think you haven't come to terms with reality yet."

“In the past, you couldn’t compare to Daoqing; now, you can’t compare to me.”

"You'll be crushed underfoot your whole life, and you'll never be able to turn things around."

Song Wanning's words struck at the deepest pain in Mu Zixu's heart.

His pride is his greatest source of confidence and his reliance in life.

But just as Song Wanning said, he was always being trampled underfoot by Daoqing…

"Song Wanning——"

Mu Zixu's anger was completely ignited, and his eyes were filled with savagery.

Since there's no way to escape today, I might as well drag Song Wanning down with me to die.

He wanted to see if Song Wanning would still be as calm as she was now.

And Daoqing, he wants to make Daoqing feel pain too.

A crazy thought flashed through his mind, and Mu Zixu launched another attack on Song Wanning.

This time, he fought with a completely self-destructive, desperate style, not caring at all whether he was injured or not, and was determined to drag Song Wanning down with him.

Song Wanning thought Mu Zixu would be so passionate as to drag her into a self-destruction, but...

He was still more afraid of death, and a sliver of hope remained in his heart: he wanted to kill Song Wanning and escape.

Song Wanning scoffed and swung her fist again, landing it on Mu Zixu time and time again.

The sky above was in chaos, while Meng Po below was in a state of half-dreaming and half-awake.

She rubbed her groggy head, shook it vigorously, and then looked up at the figure in mid-air.

It wasn't until Mu Zixu was hit repeatedly and his mental control over Meng Po weakened that her eyes gradually regained their clarity.

When she finally understood what had happened, Meng Po's face turned deathly pale.

She leaned precariously against the tree trunk, her body bruised in several places by Song Wanning, but she felt no resentment, only guilt and sadness.

Mu Zixu clearly said he would take Song Wanning as his disciple, but it turned out he was lying to himself...

This was a fatal blow to Meng Po.

The reason she was able to overcome all the hardships and cultivate to the point of ascension was entirely due to her desire to find her benefactor and repay her kindness.

She had finally found it, and even when Mu Zixu proposed the contract, she was still filled with joy and anticipation.

She can finally repay her debt of gratitude.

But I never expected it would be in this way of repaying kindness.

Meng Po felt that the noble image of her benefactor had completely collapsed.

My own faith shattered at that moment.

why?
Why does this happen?

Meng Po wept bitterly, her eyes filled with despair.

She didn't even know what to do.


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